"Morpheus!" Persephone exclaimed. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the screen. "Where are you right now? I'll pick you up?"

"No need." He managed a forced smile. "It's late. It's not safe for you to be out. Let's—"

"It's safe, very safe!"

As she spoke, she swiftly changed her clothes.

After emerging from the changing room, she picked up her phone and grinned at him. "Morpheus, I—"

He gently interrupted, "Sephy, you really don't have to pick me up. I have a place to stay."

"But you're not familiar with Southeast Aciatic!"

"It's alright." He smiled. "Be a good girl and go to bed. We'll meet tomorrow."

"But..."

Persephone was visibly upset as she wanted to see him right now.

Didn't he feel the same? Which couple could wait to see their partner in the same city after being apart for so long?

Nobody could change his mind once he decided on something. "Promise me that

"I promise."

smiled gently

feeling too well, either, as his physical symptoms were

felt the distinctive heat and dampness of the air

booked

helped him calm

experienced nightmares throughout the night. His father appeared on the bloody battlefield once

his father didn't scoff or mock him. He just stared, conveying with dim, cold

with her now, right?" Morpheus

at him with an ambiguous smile on his face. "You owe me for the rest of

"No..."

your father, and you got so many people to die with me. Their souls will not forgive you

opened his eyes, his back drenched

next day, Persephone arrived at the

cafe with a great atmosphere and vibrant flowers blooming

owner

when

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